Before passing through to swallow

Seeing the fragmented scene of Hudao, Jiang recalled that his little eyes did not know how many times it had changed. Is this the Hudao he had seen before.

The entire lake island is basically gone, but the lake has been erased a lot and it has become a new lake island.

They were not stupid, they looked at An Feng dumbfoundedly, and heard that the God of War had come before, and they were very domineering... Could it be that the God of War has died?Otherwise, the spoils are all here.

Obviously An Feng was not the Ram God of War.

They are not in the circle of God of War, and have not received this news.

One by one, the eyes are getting hotter. Someone used to be ashamed of the boss's lack of integrity, but now they feel that the boss really has vision.

"Brothers, all work harder, each one should carry a few more." Jiang recalled with great vision.

There are a lot of these things, and it's a waste to keep them. He was poisoned because of this, and An Feng felt it was best to take them away.

He didn't know where there were cities that hadn't been occupied yet, and they were all evacuating now, and they might be empty cities if they were still today, and Jiang remembered that they must know it, so it's okay to go together.

He has a lot to calm down and think about it.

Jiang recalled that they were all warriors. Although they were mostly junior warriors, it was more than enough to carry ten packages for one person, but they were still not enough. In the end, they could only choose better ones, each with a high level of enthusiasm.

Xia Qianyu also carried a few.

"Jiang Yiqi..."

"Boss, you just call me Xiaojiang."

An Feng twitched, "Have you been to Lake Island?"

"Hey, boss, in fact, I am the only one in their mouth who has eaten the spirit of vegetation."

"Huh?" An Feng was surprised.

Slowly understood, Jiang recalled that it was not one but two, and those outside were just rumors.

Moreover, he did not go directly from a warrior-level warrior to an advanced warrior. Now he has a power of more than 50,000 catties, which is close to the threshold of the primary God of War.

He was originally a senior soldier to the outside world. In fact, he pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger and hides some strength. He is a junior fighter himself. The two spirits of vegetation allow him to become a senior fighter.

Jiang recalled that it took a long time, and his aptitude was also very good. It didn't take long to go from knowing nothing to being a warlord.

An Feng was still a little puzzled before, and felt that he had not improved a little. In that case, he was a little bit too much, and the spirit of vegetation was too small.

He used it for a shorter period of time, with one increase of almost the same extent, indicating that he had absorbed the essence of the plant spirit and transformed himself more perfectly. He had excellent aptitude and a ghostly level.

It’s no wonder that there was something wrong in the previous fight. This guy broke through too fast. Many methods didn’t keep up. He only had brute force and didn’t perform well. He didn’t look like the top fighters at all. They were as powerful as the bald shadow sword. animal.

It also needs to adapt well and grind forward.

It seems to be close to the God of War, but this is a big hurdle. How many people are stuck here for a lifetime.

Jiang recalled as if he had identified the boss, he was very sincere and said everything clearly.

The temper is very active, and An Feng can sense that there is nothing bad about it.

Everyone carried a lot of parcels on the road, they were very enthusiastic, and the whole relocation team.

Naturally, we have encountered monster attacks. Under normal circumstances, Jiang remembered that they were in front and screamed and rushed forward to solve it. Some people saw that they were really resisting too much and couldn't help but shoot...The result was naturally kneeling.

Some were ruthless, they got permission from An Feng, they were not polite, some were pretty good, they joined the relocation team together, only that their original things were no longer theirs, and they had to help move them.

The team that Jiang recalled was pulled up in this way. Before taking the Spirit of Grass, he was a junior fighter. Naturally, there was no such a large team.

Either it looks pleasing to the eye, or you don't get acquainted.

What he brought with him was indeed good-natured.

With so many brothers, the journey is much more lively and relaxed.

An Feng also understands more of his own situation. Normally he can persist, but the impact is not small.

In addition to being difficult to immerse and comprehend, he can also display peak combat power, dare to fight in the face of the intermediate God of War, and can walk with confidence and speed in the face of the advanced God of War.

But it can't last, he must fight quickly. After a long time, his life and blood are used for fighting. If he lacks resistance to ghosts and grievances, the situation will be worse, and he will bite himself back.

An Feng was a little puzzled. The lifeblood and the infinite cell activity were once the method he relied on the most. It could be infinitely mad in the wilderness. As long as there is no fatal injury, it can continue forever. This is his advantage, and many people cannot envy it.

Now it's gone, but he is faster and shorter than normal warriors...must be faster.

Ghosts and gods resented like the erosion of maggot attached bones, making it difficult for his blood to erupt for a long time.

If the bloodline is stronger, it can be suppressed, but with these physical, mental, and spiritual effects, it seems difficult for him to progress.

Where is the bastard of Gongyangtao?It's hard to be depressed if you don't copy it for him.

But think about it again, he first entered the circle of God of War and didn't know anything, time and place... it was definitely not his turn.

He shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

As a human being, many people have long understood that troubles can't solve problems, so just let it go.

He has to be at the top, so what is there to be dissatisfied with.

He has adapted to that kind of pain. If he can't bear the strong blood energy, he can practice extreme cultivation.

It just can sharpen the will and temper the mind.

The perfection level has reached its peak as early as a sword, but it is not yet complete, and it is just perfect.

Artistic conception level, Consummation is solid enough, he believes that nature will come naturally, just like the perfect level before.

An Feng's mentality is very good, and Jiang remembers their liveliness all the way, and feels much relaxed.

If one person walks too much, sometimes the knife heart is really easy to stray.

After many days, the main reason is that the road is not easy to walk, and it is often necessary to fight or detour. Even if there is a peaceful wind, it often takes a detour. It may also get lost, and many places are disordered, which affects the orientation of the magnetic field.

Not to mention the intermediate god of war, even the advanced god of war, the god of war can't walk in the wilderness when he reaches Consummation.

Some forests, some waters, some...too many unknown dangerous places.

Monsters have an absolute advantage in the number of strengths at any stage, and humans can rely on many foreign objects.

An Feng sighed, the road is long and long.

Finally came to the city with people, just like Xucheng before, the outer city has long been reduced to a monster paradise, and there is an inner city.

The past has been quite smooth, there are not many waves, the warrior team often enters and exits the city, and people who can come in are welcome. If the city is in danger of breaking the city, the warrior is obliged to wear armor and go into battle. The number of warriors is naturally guaranteed.

Only occasionally passers-by were stunned when they saw them. Is this a walking tank, each carrying a pile of backpacks.

Not to mention the size and even the weight that looks scary, who goes out with so many backpacks, grabs others, and is so open?

"We are all good people. We picked it up on the road." Jiang recalled and explained with a grin and two rows of white teeth.

The passers-by ran away in fright, how could it feel chilly, more like a threat.

There was no turmoil, the inner city was also about to withdraw, who would care about this, and no victim complained, no one can tell the wilderness.

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